And such a good thing, you still have money to buy groceries? As soon as the copper plate was obtained, the unpleasant and discordant sounds immediately stopped. Seeing that the strategy was working, Ye Congwen quickly threw the money into Mudouya's hand and ordered:
"You hand out the copper coins, and I'll go with them to get the money. When you're done, come to Master Chen's house to find me. Remember to clean up."
Ye Congwen continued to let the five porters carry the load of beef to Chen's house.
Mudouya naturally agreed and handed out copper coins while staring at the three animal trainers with his big eyes until all the beef and cattle offal were picked away by the porters. Ye Congwen and the four others also walked dozens of meters away, and suddenly the clear and sweet voice of pigeon sprouts rang out:
"Come and see, come and see, fresh pioneer cow heads, each one is as big as a basket, it's very popular to hold it as a sacrifice to the gods..."
The faces of the three animal trainers suddenly changed, and they hurried back and asked sternly: "Why is there still a cow head? Aren't all the beef given to us at a fixed price?"
"You also said that all the beef is given to you, but the beef does not include the cow's head! Brother Congwen even gave away the cow's offal for free. Are you too greedy?"
The three of them were choked by the bean sprouts and couldn't even finish their sentences. They just stared at Ye Congwen in shock.
"Little Douya, stop making trouble, leave the cow head to the three masters!"
"Why? I didn't earn a single copper today. You threw this cow head into the ravine because you thought it had no meat. I picked it up after all the hard work. No one can care about how I sell my things. ——
This pioneer cow is a sacred object. After the paint is dried and placed on the shrine, it may be able to ward off evil spirits! I can't believe no one offered a high price! I won’t sell it for less than one gold coin. If it doesn’t sell, I’ll take it home and marinate it for cold dishes! "
The three animal trainers saw that what Mudouya said seemed to make sense. If I offered this cow head on the shrine, wouldn't it show that I respect it more? One day, when the Patriarch is happy, he will send a blessing or a half blessing. Wouldn't it be a blessing to future generations?
The fat animal trainer reacted the fastest. Without saying a word, he took out a gold coin and stuffed it into Mudouya's hand. He picked up the cow's head and walked towards his home. He said to Ye Congwen:
"Little brother, go to Chen's house to rest for a while. I will go back and get the money."
Without waiting for the other two to react, they ran home quickly!
Mudouya put away the gold coins and became very energetic. While handing out the copper coins, he muttered something:
"The three gentlemen are really kind people. They give everyone copper coins when they are happy. I wish them a big fortune this year. If they make a lot of money, they will give everyone silver coins next year, okay?"
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"You only give money to others when your brains are wet!" The remaining two people cursed, even looking at Ye Congwen with resentment in their eyes.
"Could this little girl be your biological sister?"
"how do I say this?"
"How could something look so similar to someone who didn't come out of a mother's belly? They're so deceptive that they didn't even leave any bones!"
Tsk tsk tsk! The elders are also full of resentment! At this time, Ye Congwen chose to remain silent, after all, he hadn't gotten the money yet.
By the time Ye Congwen got the payment, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. Douya Ya came in once, but none of the three people wanted to see her, so Ye Congwen had to send her to go shopping first. Anyway, she made a lot of money today, so let It is also appropriate for a little girl to add some clothes.
I kept talking for a long time, but it was not until I promised to build a bone mound for the Pioneer Wild Cow that the skeleton of this sacred cow was still lying in Iron Tower Village, and the three of them returned to their normal smiling faces.
After taking the money, he quickly left. Knowing that Mu Dou Ya must be choosing clothes at the street clothes store, he slowly admired the scenery and counted nine golden gold coins. He estimated that it would be enough to make up for the loss in the morning. A rare knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Finally done!"
Suddenly, bursts of cheers and cheers came from the front, coming like a tide, with each wave higher than the other, causing the entire Qingshan Town to revel in excitement.
Ye Congwen collected the gold coins and quickly ran towards the bustling place, where he saw dozens of sturdy men pushing a huge wooden cart. They shouted their chants in an orderly manner and walked forward step by step with difficulty. There was a huge thing tied to the car, which was as big as a small wooden house on the roadside.
This is a rhinoceros elephant! Judging from its size, it probably weighs no less than 50,000 kilograms. When it runs, it shakes the earth. It is so powerful and its leather and armor are so thick that ordinary swords and arrows cannot hurt it.
Ever since Ye Congwen became sensible, Tieta Village had never caught one, but occasionally encountered one, but it was a mouse biting a turtle - there was no way to start. It couldn't be hurt at all, but it paid the price of serious injuries to several people. From then on, I had no choice but to look back and sigh. Instead, I was disturbed by this beast every time and returned home disappointed.
It doesn’t make sense. The three-meter-tall giant in Tieta Village can’t do anything to this thing. How can these little guys take down the rhino-horned elephant? What's more, the two nostrils of this behemoth are like two smoke windows. It sprays mist from time to time, and there is a high probability that it is still alive!
There's definitely something weird! Ye Congwen quietly followed the onlookers, wanting to see clearly.
Girls on both sides of the road met each other, all screaming and shouting, their eyes wandering and blurred. Ye Congwen looked along the fiery gazes and saw a thin young man in white striding at the front. From time to time he held his hands in reply to the residents on the roadside, but the screams of the beautiful girls on both sides were too noisy and could not be heard clearly. say something.
"The Demon Hunter Guards are so powerful. One person can capture a rhino-horned elephant weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. They are not tall or strong at all!"
"How can a body-building warlock's methods be guessed by mortals like you and me? I still can't figure out the reason. How can a human being with such a thin body subdue such a behemoth?"
The two veiled women whispered to each other and sighed quietly, their envious eyes never leaving the boy in white.
"The Demon Hunter? What is it? Why have I never heard of it?"
Ye Congwen heard this interestingly and asked curiously.
"Where did this wild boy from the country come from? You can also ask the Demon Hunter Guard!"
The shorter girl glared at Ye Congwen with a rude look, pulled her companion and chased him forward.
"Forget it if you don't say anything, but you still curse people. Are all the people in the city so unqualified?"
Ye Congwen complained dissatisfiedly. Look at how these two people are dressed. Their long skirts are touching the floor, their skirts are fluttering, they are smeared with makeup and powder, and their eyebrows and lips are drawn. It is very different from the rough clothes and linen style of the people in Qingshan Town. She must be a noble lady from some house in the county capital.
They were usually carried in sedans and cars. Why did they suddenly start walking on their own today? What bastard reminded them that they had a pair of feet?
Ye Congwen couldn't stop complaining. He looked down on women whose shoes didn't stick to mud but wore long skirts. Are you tired of carrying a skirt with both hands all day long? Wouldn't it be enough to change into clothes that fit better?
Little did he know that when he came forward to ask questions so rashly, the two of them classified him as a prostitute who coveted beauty and deliberately struck up a conversation. Didn't you see that this girl is wearing a veil? By getting so close, don't you just want to catch a glimpse of the beauty in her prime? Don't think I don't know what you men are thinking.
"Don't look at the veil on your face, but you're actually ugly as hell!"
If Ye Congwen dared to call himself a wild boy from the country, he would retaliate in kind and recited the words smoothly.
"Wild boy, who are you talking about so rudely?"
The short woman suddenly turned around and glared.
"In broad daylight, in full view of everyone—the two of you, with your faces covered in veils, are you plotting something evil to steal my money?"
Ye Congwen said with a vigilant look on his face, holding tightly the purse containing nine gold coins in one hand.
"Bah! Who cares about your few copper coins?"
The little man had an impatient temper. When he saw that Ye Congwen was not a rich man in his dress, he immediately retorted.
"Oh, that means you are too ugly to be seen in public. As the saying goes: if your face is covered with a veil, you are so ugly that you want to commit suicide! Could it be that you two came to our Qingshan Town to look for Feng Shui treasures?"
Ye Congwen sneered casually, "Even if you don't answer the question, you still dare to curse people. Who gave you the courage to think that you can do whatever you want because you are ugly?"
"It is said that unruly people come from poor places, but people with literary talents like you are rare even in county schools."
Ye Congwen saw the tall woman praising him, her breath was like blue, and her voice was charming and moving. The most rare thing is to affirm your literary talent in every word. As the saying goes, a thousand pieces of gold are easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find! In my fifteen years of life, no one has ever praised me for my literary talent.
Tieta Village is full of illiterate people, and even now most of them can't even write their names, let alone appreciate literary talent.
Ye Congwen had an instant liking for this tall girl and thought that such a discerning girl must be good-looking. Calling her an ugly scumbag was indeed a bit too much, and he was about to take back his previous words.
"It's a pity that the gold and jade are ruined on the outside! Your Excellency has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He looks like a human, but his mouth is more poisonous than a poisonous snake. Is your heart as black as your face?"
The shorter girl on the side immediately clapped her hands and applauded, lamenting that a scholar like Sister Yueyue had to intervene in the quarrel, which was much better than me just scolding the black boy. Seeing Ye Congwen not speaking, I thought this black boy had given up. Immediately taking advantage of the victory, he tore off the tall girl's veil, pointed at her pretty face, and asked angrily:
"Open your eyes and take a closer look to see if he is the ugly scum you say he is!"
A fair and tender face suddenly appeared in front of Ye Congwen's eyes, with a beautiful mouth and a beautiful nose, a face like a silver plate, lightly painted with pink and white, and a trace of anger hidden in the eyebrows, like the finishing touch and the dew of autumn grass.
When the little woman saw Ye Congwen being stupid and speechless, she immediately smiled heartily and said:
"Have you looked carefully? You won't be able to see it again if you put on the veil later!"
Although the woman named Yueyue blamed the little girl for tearing off her veil, the anger in her heart disappeared immediately when she saw that the black boy seemed to be instantly stupid.
There is no way, he was born with such a stunning face. No matter whether he is a wealthy businessman or a common man in the village, he cannot escape the fall. Therefore, for the sake of harmony in the world, he does not understand the veil easily.
"No wonder you wear a veil."
Ye Congwen nodded in realization and added:
"It's really scary to see you wandering around like this at night. For everyone's safety, it's better to take it with you. After all, even a dead person who has been soaked in water for seven or eight days is not as white as you!"
